Bound Hearts: My Vows to My Disabled Spouse

They're Truly Together Now

Embracing Jayden, Elyse voiced her distress with a hint of accusation. "I'm feeling so

uncomfortable. Why can't you help me?"

Feeling her soft body, Jayden took a deep breath and responded, "You're not thinking clearly right now. Let's discuss this when you are."

"But I'm feeling terrible. I'm your wife, aren't I? Why don't you help me? Do you want other men to be with me?"

Jayden, unable to bear her words, grasped her face firmly and gritted his teeth. "How can you even suggest letting another man touch you?"

"Jayden, you are my husband. Help me," Elyse implored, her voice desperate as she clung to him tightly, swaying slightly.

Taking another deep breath, Jayden questioned, "Are you serious about this?

Without a word, Elyse pulled his face to hers and kissed him passionately, her technique noticeably improved.

Though her body was still weak, her emotions were palpable.

Jayden, feeling turned on, scooped her into his arms and carried her steadily to the bedroom

As she lay on the bed, Elyse began abandon, prompting a chuckle from Jayden.

He stood beside the bed, lifted her face gently, and peered into her eyes, blurred yet filled with longing. "Once we start this, there's no going back. You will be mine forever, after tonight." Lifting her chin, Elyse responded softly, "I've been yours for a long time already. Haven't I married you and become your wife?"

"Not enough. I want more. I want your soul, your heart. Everything about you belongs to me," Jayden declared, his voice hoarse as he< gazed deeply into her eyes.

Confused yet compelled, Elyse took his hand and pressed it against her chest. "My heart resides here. It beats for you. It yearns for you!" she professed, her voice heavy with longing.

Already harboring feelings for her, Jayden, confronted with her confession and flirtation, could no longer suppress his desires. "From now on, you are truly my wife."W

"I always have been," she whispered back.

Jayden began to unbutton her bra awkwardly, revealing her beneath him as his restraint faded away completely.

Elyse, feeling a dizzying comfort with Jayden, relaxed fully, her body responding naturally to his touch. This comfort made her emit sounds that were uncharacteristic of her usual self. Hearing this, Jayden let out a chuckle.

Breathlessly, Elyse inquired, "What are you laughing at?"

"At you, you little fool," he teased gentlyin a playful yet defiant response, Elyse bit down on his shoulder hard. He winced at the pain but chose not to voice it, instead responding with a fervor that matched her boldness. Her moans filled the room for a long time.

At that moment, the bodyguards stationed outside the door received a call from Driscoll. "What's going on? Why haven't Mr. Owen and Ms. Lloyd returned yet?" Driscoll asked with

concern.

One bodyguard peered towards room 1608 and whispered, "Driscoll, it seems your wishes are coming true."

"What do you mean?" Driscoll's voice was tinged with confusion.All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

"It looks like we might be expecting a baby soon," the bodyguard hinted

subtly

Driscoll's eyes widened in astonishment upon hearing this. After receiving confirmation, he

rubbed his hands together in excitement. "Finally! They're truly together now."

The night had been wild.

Elyse woke up with a dry mouth, gradually opening her eyes to find Jayden's handsome face close

to hers. She stared at him for a few minutes, puzzled. Weren't they supposed to be sleeping in

separate rooms? Why were they together now?

Planning your weekend reading? . The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading! Startled, she lifted the covers, noticing hickeys scattered across her body and feeling soreness in

her private parts

As she tried to piece together her thoughts, Jayden's eyes fluttered open. "It seems you're

struggling to accept what happened," he observed.

"Did I... sleep with you last night?" Elyse asked, her voice dull and

disoriented.

"Who else would you like to have slept with?" Jayden responded icily.

That was when it hit Elyse. She had been drugged with philter Struggling for words, she said, "I don't clearly remember what happened."

Jayden pulled out his phone and played a recording.

His voice was clear. "Are you sure you want my help? You won't regret this when you wake up, right?"

Then came Elyse's voice, filled with longing. "You are my husband. I feel bad now. Why can't you help me? Don't you want me anymore?"

After stopping the recording, Jayden smiled slightly. "I was worried you might not remember, so I made a recording. Now we have proof."

"I need some quiet time," Elyse murmured, pulling the covers over her head, her cheeks burning with embarrassment.